Comm. Blues

Hold on, hold on 'fore you start the next record Dre man
I gotta take one of them long ass 8-ball pisses
You know how that shit is
Wait, look, take me to a commercial
Aight, you got it
Yo, this is Michel'le, chillin' wit' the D.O.C
And we gonna kick a little soul on this commercial break
So check this out

(Yeah)
They said he couldn't make it, yeah, yeah, yeah
(That girl can sang)
(Sing it)
Said he wouldn't succeed
(Sing it)
(He wouldn't succeed)
(I knew he wouldn't succeed)
('Ey, that was, wait a minute)
(Good golly Miss Molly)
(Said it to me)

(Sing it baby, sing it)
(Tell us the rest baby, mmm)
But now that he has some money and a Benz babe
(What he got?)
(Said he got money)
Some money and a Benz
(He said)
(Oh, I was granddaddy Caddy myself)
He's no longer in need
(Ha, ha, ha)

(I, I always did like that D.O.C.)
Do you hear what I'm sayin'?
(I hear you)
(I hear you boy)
Do you hear what I'm sayin'?
(Sayin' it to me)
(Right here)
(Uh-uh)
The D.O.C. is in effect babe
(In e- what?)

(In e- what?)
Gettin' much respect, and a
(You is too baby)
Make me wanna say owwww!
Owwww!
Owwww!
Owwww!
I think I need a little horn
Can you hit me one time L.A. Dre?
(Yeah)
(I think I got the holy ghost)
(Lord have mercy)

('Ey, sing it to me, sing it to me)
(Have some mercy on me)
(I feel so good I wanna jump back and kiss myself)
(Yeah)
(I feel so good I wanna jump back and kiss Michel'le)
(I'm so good I wanna jump back and kiss you)
(Hey baby, turn around one mo' time)
(I be damned if she can't sing)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, look at that back end on her)
(Oooh, that's a gluteus maximus)

(Uh, uh, uh)
('Ey, see, you, this is baby-makin' music, lemme tell you)
(It ain't like that other kind of music, we been learnin')
(That ol' rap)
('Ey, you'll never make a baby off that)
(Hey pa-, pa-, pass me them pigs feet, pass me them pigs feet)
(One of them ol')
(Shake it girl)

(Saucy bitch)
(We finally got some Z.Z. Hill 'round here)
(Sho is good)
(Granddaddy Caddy coming straight to you baby)
(Yeeaah)
(Hey, hey y'all, what about that D.O.C. fool?)
(Oh, don't worry about him, I'm worried about the girl)
(He talk too damn fast for me)

(I'm worried 'bout the girl, not him)
(Pass me my beans and rice)
(I, I, I want the girl)
(Yeah)
(Tha-, that's who I want, I want the girl)
(Shut up fool!)
(Aight)